This clock is made from driftwood, gathered on our local beaches and dried for maybe two years or so. Once dried, Chris chops and slices it and makes these delicate clocks. The poetry panel is made by Michaela using one of Chris’s poems.
The poem reads
Rest awhile – let’s linger, and let these moments shape us
All that work will still be here tomorrow
For blessed am I when days are empty apart from you.